Date: Thu, 14 Nov 96 14:42:58 -0500
From: perseus@chained-rock.com
Subject: Jock Sex Slave (revision)
JOCK SEX SLAVE
Part 2
The next Friday, Nick invited Ford to spend the night at his
house. Nick made it clear that accepting the invitation was mandatory - or
else.
Ford was certainly not surprised to discover that Nick's parents were
away for the weekend - or that the VCR was ready to go with a copy of the
tape from last week's extended sex session in the workout room. The two
boys watched the tape, feasting on pizza and beer. Nick ordered him to
strip during the tape, so that he could watch how horny Ford got as he was
forced to watch his own degradation on film. The coach had done an
excellent job editing the tape from the two cameras they used during the
session. In fact, Nick and the coach had had a pretty hot session of their
own, at their own private preview, beating each other off while they
watched the hot film of their mutual jock slave. Nick, a vain boy, thought
he himself looked fucking hot in the film, too. The coach agreed, but kept
his further plans to himself. He did, however, suggest that Nick get Ford
over for a good workout - as long as he made a tape for the coach!
After watching the tape, nick was certainly ready for some action and
ordered his nude sex slave to lie spread-eagled on his four-poster
bed. Once bound, Ford was ordered to tell the camera all about how he
wanted Nick to use him, especially to beg to eat his ass.
Nick got his wish, sitting on Ford's face for half an hour as the
helpless jock worshipped his ass with his powerful tongue muscle, licking
and sucking and slurping and thrusting. Nick bucked and squirmed with
pleasure, riding Ford's handsome face, grinding his hot ass against the
slurping mouth until he was so hot he couldn't take it any longer. Then,
lubing the boy's ass and propping a pillow under him, he fucked Ford until
he came. Nick, a little sozzled from the beer, drifted off, leaving Ford
bound and helpless.
Several times during the night Nick raped his new slave, orally and
anally. Each time, afterward, he untied one hand and forced Ford to
masturbate to orgasm, shooting his load into a soiled jockstrap of Nick's,
rank from weeks of wrestling practice.
After their night of lust, the boys slept until noon. Nick woke with a
piss hard-on and made Ford crawl under the covers to suck him off.
Nick's cock was a little sore from the overnight activities, so he
decided to give himself a break to recuperate for later that night.
However, that didn't mean Ford was off the hook. Far from it. A
deliciously perverse thought had occurred to Nick during the night's hot
fantasies and he wanted to try out on his hunky captive. Re-tying Ford to
the bed, he went downstairs to the garage to make his preparations. First
he took the seat with its short pole attachment off his bicycle and clamped
it securely into the Christmas tree stand, which was screwed down to a 36"
circular plywood base for stability. Into the plywood base were also four
heavy screw eyes, used to attach guy-wires.
Then for the good part. He found the short-handled hoe his mother used
for hand-gardening. It had a shaped wooden handle about 12" long and 1-1/2"
thick and a typical hoe blade. Taking the seat cover and pad off the
bicycle seat he fixed the hoe blade down to the metal seat with fiber tape
so that the handle pointed straight up. Then he cut an X in the seat cover
and forced it down over the handle and snapped it back on. Stepping back,
he admired his handiwork. The top of the bicycle seat was about 8" off the
floor. The handle rose straight up from the center of the wide part of the
seat - just where a boy's butt hole would be. It's lewd use as a perverted
sex toy was obvious.
Smirking to himself, he wondered what the shop teacher would think of
his engineering genius. If they had more shop projects like this, class
would be interesting!
Next he stopped in the kitchen, rummaging in the pantry to find a can
of Crisco.
He continued back to the bedroom with his equipment, where he
described what he was going to do to Ford in detail.
Ford protested, but Nick could see that the boy was throwing a rod
just thinking about it. He pointed this out to Ford and laughed when the
boy blushed.
Nick untied him from the bed and had him kneel on the stand board
while lashing his ankles securely to two of the eye bolts. Then he tied
Ford's hands behind his back and forced him to bend forward. Slowly and
lovingly Nick greased up the boy's ass, packing it with the grease, and
then slathered Crisco on the hoe handle.
He then ordered Ford to lower himself on to the bicycle seat.
Nick giggled with glee as he saw the boy whimpering as he forced the
rigid tool deeper and deeper into his rectum. Finally it was in all the
way. Nick tied the boy's wrists to the bolt behind him, forcing him to arch
his back sharply. This also had the stick pushing hard on Ford's prostate,
which Nick didn't know, but Ford sure did! Ford tried to ease the pressure,
tried to rise up on the handle, but his bound wrists would only let him
raise his hips a couple inches. The position was impossible to hold and he
slid back down hard. As he felt the pressure again on his love-nut, he
groaned loudly.
The groan gave Nick another idea and he picked up the dirty jock
strap, still soaked with Ford's overnight loads, and stuffed it in the
boy's open mouth, tying it in place with a bandanna. Nick roared with
laughter at the face Ford made as he felt the cold sperm slime coat his
mouth. The helpless boy started to writhe in revulsion, but the writhing
made him squirm on the handle up his ass, and finally he stopped, moaning
into the disgusting gag.
Nick thought the scene looked hot: the dark-haired football stud,
nude, bound and gagged, his ass impaled on 12" of hard wood, back arched
with his chest and abdominal muscles in high relief, and his throbbing
boner jutting out from his writhing hips. Hot.
Nick played with his slave, twisting his nipples and stroking his cock
until the helpless boy was dripping pre-cum.
Then he stopped. Ford was squirming with lust.
Nick put the TV where Ford could see it and turned it on. He rewound
last night's video and hit the play button.
The sights and sounds of Ford's rape filled the room.
At the time, Ford had been too into it to really know what he was
saying as he had babbled lewdly the night before. Now he heard every
word. Begging to be used. Begging to be raped.
And all of it was totally fucking humiliating.
But it was also totally fucking HOT.
"Have a good time watching the movie, Ford. I'm going out for a
while. But it's a two hour tape and should keep you entertained all
afternoon. Enjoy!"
Ford yelled into his gag and tried to wriggle free. His cock throbbed
in vain as Nick shut the door.
Unable to tear his eyes from the screen, Ford watched with mingled
shame and lust yet another tape of his violation. He ached for
release. After a while, more or less for something to do, he started to
slide up and down on the wooden dildo.
The semen in the gag mingled with the saliva in his mouth and trickled
down his throat. Slowly.
***
When Nick returned, the image on the video screen was that of Ford
getting fucked up the ass by Nick.
Meanwhile, the real Ford was fucking himself on a wooden dildo. His
penis was drooling.
Nick laughed. "I see you missed me! Shall I take out your gag?"
Ford nodded.
"There you go! Now, how about I do something about that cock of yours?
What do you say?"
"Oh please - please -"
"But first, how about a nice kiss to welcome me home?"
Nick turned around and dropped his pants.
"A nice, FRENCH kiss!"
Obediently, Ford stuck out his tongue and welcomed his master home.
"Oh, yeah, eat that ass, yeah, get that tongue in deeper, yeah, that's
it, work it boy, eat that ass, oh yeah..."
Nick watched the tape as Ford serviced him with his tongue. The tape
was hot. He really got off watching himself in homemade porno.
And tonight would be even better. He had given thought to some really
hot scenes that he could film.
And he had plenty of blank cassettes.
As much as he was enjoying the ass job, it was probably time to let
Ford get some rest before tonight's festivities. He pulled away and
hunkered down next to the bound boy.
"Time to freshen up your gag, slave boy!" Holding the sodden jock
strap against the tip of Ford's penis, he stroked the boy's cock shaft with
his other hand. Almost instantly, Ford cried out loudly and came, his body
writhing in spasms as he sprayed a huge load into the wad of cloth,
saturating it completely with gobs of thick, sticky semen.
When his orgasm subsided, Nick put the soaked jock strap to the tip of
his own penis and beat off, rapidly releasing a load of his own. Afterwards
he put the gooey wad in a zip-lok bag to keep it moist, and then wiped his
messy hand off on Ford's chest.
Releasing Ford from his bondage, he forced the boy off the wooden
handle. It came out with a plop. Ford, exhausted from his two hours in
bondage, collapsed moaning. Nick half carried him to the bed.
"Get a good nap, Ford. Need to have you good and rested for tonight!"
"Wh-what? I'm not staying tonight. Just last night. My folks'll expect
me."
"No they won't. I called and told them you were staying over tonight,
too. They said that was fine since they were going to go visit your Aunt
and might be back late."
"Nick - I don't know -"
"Listen, sleaze boy! You know the coach and I have on you. What do you
think the guys at school will think when we show it to them? Or, better
yet, your parents! Huh? HUH?"
"Oh no! No, please..."
"So I figure you're my permanent little faggot now. Whenever I want
you to suck my dick, or eat my ass, or anything else, you're gonna DO IT!
In fact, you're going to let me do ANYTHING I WANT!"
Nick slid his fingers into Ford's greasy rectum. Ford shuddered.
"And if I stick something up your ass, you will not resist. If I tell
you I want to fuck you up the ass, you're gonna spread your legs, bend over
and let me! I've got you right where I want you! Your my whore-boy slave,
and don't you forget it!"
Ford said nothing. But as Nick continued to slide his fingers around
in his ass, Ford silently lifted his legs and spread them, his face turned
away. His cock was hard.
"Yeah. That's a good boy. A good slave boy!"
Nick leaned down and turned Ford's face toward him.
"And you like it! You like being a slave, don't you?"
Ford was silent, looking him in the eye. Then he whispered thickly.
"Yeah. Yeah, I like it."
Nick surprised him by kissing him hard on the mouth. Then he withdrew
his fingers and slapped him on the ass. "Now get some rest! After your nap
hit the shower and clean up! Then after that we'll chow down some burgers
and beers, and after THAT," he leered, "you're gonna star in America's
Horniest Home Videos!"
***
Oh, the fun they had, the coach and Nick. They loved to invent a new
position to try out during their Sunday sessions.
Here's a typical example.
THE ZETA POSITION
Ford sits on the mat, facing south. His hands are cuffed behind his
back, to a ring in the floor.
He is forced to lie backward flat on the mat, arms under him.
His legs are lifted and spread apart, then raised to point northwest
and northeast.
His ankles are tied with ropes to posts at the northwest and northeast
corners of the mat.
His body forms a "Z" - arms, shoulders and head flat on the mat,
torso at a 60 degree angle to the floor, legs bent back over his head parallel
to the floor.
And since his legs are spread apart from each other at a 45 degree angle,
his asshole is totally exposed and pointing straight up.
The coach likes having Ford in this position. The boy's asshole and
cock are totally accessible, and since his torso tilts back, Ford's face
is available for Nicky to sit on.
Nicky puts a rolled towel under Ford's neck, forcing his head to
tilt back. At the coach's suggestion, Nick mount's the other boy's
face this way: he faces the floor, splays his legs around Ford's
shoulders, and supports his upper body on his hands. Crushing his balls
against Ford's nose, he plants his asshole smack on the helpless
boy's tilted mouth.
The coach stands south of Ford and admires the view: Nick's
gorgeous buttocks spread, placed so that every lick of Ford's tongue
will be visible as he is forced to rim his hunky teammate.
And, in the foreground, Ford's cock and ass, ready for use.
And use them he does. He feels up the boy shamelessly, milking his
long boycock, forcing it to lengthen, making Ford moan with pleasure even
as his tongue continues to lick Nick's butt hole. Nicky squirms with
mounting lust as his butt is rimmed, spreading his hunky thighs wider and
pressing his hot horny hole hard against Ford's handsome face.
With his other hand the coach caresses Ford's heavy ball sac,
squeezing them playfully, getting the boy's hormones in working order.
As the genital massage continues, Ford squirms and moans, getting
horny just the way the coach intends. The helpless boy knows what's
coming next, but can't help himself. His vulnerable asshole quivers with
anticipation.
The coach releases Ford's balls and lightly traces the boy's
asscrack, circling the anus slowly. Ford struggles, his powerful thighs
pulling against the ropes to no avail. His ass is completely exposed to the
coach's prying fingers.
The coach spits a big wad onto the exposed anus, rubbing it in as Ford
squirms. Slowly pushing and massaging, the coach works a finger into
boy's fuckhole. Slipping it in and out, he gets Ford warmed up. Once
he's ready, he adds a finger and heads straight for the boy's
prostate. Experienced, he gets the hot spot of the love-nut immediately,
making Ford's whole body spasm, cock leaking pre-cum. The coach collects
it on his fingers, then works it into Ford's cock, especially the
sensitive glans, making it glisten, driving the boy right to the edge of
orgasm. The coach releases the boys cock, leaving him frustrated, and
continues to work his horny prostate.
Ford goes wild (as usual!) opening his mouth wide, passionately
thrusting his tongue deep, slobbering and frenching Nick's velvety
rectum, chewing on the succulent ass flesh, making Nick writhe in heat.
At this time the coach orders Nick to tourn around, re-seating himself
facing the coach, but leaning back. Now, as Ford continues to slobber
helplessly, the coach feasts his eyes on Nick, writhing with lust, muscles
gleaming with sweat, throbbing cock dripping pre-cum on Ford's
chest. Nicky bucks and squirms, mashing his buttocks against Ford, moaning
with lust.
After ogling this lovely scene for another ten minutes, the coach
decides to move on. Nick gets the signal and eagerly responds, lifting his
ass and moving back to thrust his cock into Ford's open
mouth. Instantly, he releases his pent-up orgasm, pumping wad after wad
into the slave-boy's throat.
After Nick recovers, they move on to the next part. Ford is quivering
with need, his chest covered with a slick of pre-cum. Nick is given a bag
of lewd ass toys, and asked to use them on the bound boy as he pleases. The
coach re-arranges the towel under Ford's head so that he is now tilted
toward himself, in order to get a good view of his anal workout. Then Ford
is told that he must make up a sexual humiliation fantasy featuring himself
and Nick, and keep telling it until Nick is hard again.
Panting and groaning, grunting as Nick thrusts a dildo into his
asshole, Ford tells the following story:
<<< One day Nick gets a pass from coach for the two of them to get the gym
during a free period. In the deserted gym, Nick forces him to strip naked
and kneel in the middle of the floor, then ties his hands behind his
back. For 20 minutes Nick forces him to suck his cock and asshole. After
this, Nick gets out a ladder and forces Ford to climb up and put his ass in
the basketball hoop. Helpless, he is wedged jack-knifed in the basket, with
his asshole exposed. Nick gets some toys, then climbs up the ladder. He
greases up a huge vibrating butt plug and forces it in Ford's asshole,
then pull's Fords hard cock through the net so that it sticks straight
out. Over the exposed member Nick slips a heavy duty electric
robo-sucker. Both of these toys have extra-long remote control cords that
reach the floor. Ford struggles in panic as Nick takes the ladder away and
turns on the toys, working the controls to get Nick nice and hot. Ford can
see the clock and realizes that the next class is coming up. He pleads with
Nick to let him down, but the boy ignores him, ordering him to beg for
sexual gratification. Nick, grinning with glee, leaves him there and goes
up to the press box to watch the fun. The bell rings, and it will be a
matter of minutes before the boys change and come to the gym. Ford
struggles wildly, but it is no use - he is trapped. Nick turns on the video
camera to record the event from the glass booth, then watches from the
press box as the freshman enter the gymnasium. The boys are thrilled when
they discover the remote controls, and start working them. They watch
gleefully as the hunky upper classman is relentlessly driven closer and
closer to orgasm. Writhing with shame, Ford finally cannot hold off any
longer and comes in total humiliation just as the freshman coach storms in.
>>>
By the end of this hot fantasy Nick is indeed sporting a hard-on
again. At the coach's urging, Nick inserts it into Ford's
well-greased ass and fucks him. When he gets close, Nick grabs Ford's
swollen dick and strokes him to climax. As the helpless jock comes
convulsively, Nick aims the spurting member so that the thick ropes of
semen hit Ford in the face. The spasms of orgasm make his asshole clutch at
Nick's thrusting penis, and just as Ford is finished Nick pumps his own
load into the butch asshole of his helpless butt-slave.
***
THE STALL
Nick and the coach devised an ingenious humiliation for their jock sex
slave.
They picked him up at 9:30pm one Wednesday and drove to the local
university campus. En route they gave him a duffel bag, which he was told
not to open until he reached his destination. In the bag were written
instructions which he was to verbatim.
Dropping him off at the library twenty minutes later, they told him to
find the men's restroom at the back of the basement, and go into the
middle stall. Of course, Ford didn't know that this was a notorious 'hot
spot'. Anyway, he found the stall, going through a largely deserted library
section housing infrequently used materials. Once in, he locked the metal
stall door and opened the bag. In it was the usual selection of anal
equipment, the ubiquitous camcorder, and two sealed envelopes, labeled "A"
and "B".
Opening "A", he read his instructions with mounting anxiety:
1. Get out camcorder. Using strap provided, hang it from hook on stall
door, facing toilet. Turn it on. 2. Strip naked. Put clothes in duffel.
3. Lube ass. Insert vibrator 4. Sit on toilet; spread legs; turn on
vibrator and fuck for the camera. Read graffiti on stall partition. 5.
After performing the above, open envelope "B".
He followed the instructions hurriedly, praying that no one would come
in. To his horror, he found that the vibrator was a very loud one,
resonating throughout the room. Even so, the anal stimulation had its usual
effect and he was sporting a healthy hard-on in seconds.
Then he read the graffiti. Usual things: so-and-so sucks cock,
so-and-so takes it up the ass, miscellaneous telephone numbers, etc.
Then he saw it: "barefoot, will suck cock, lick ass Wed. 10pm".
Ford almost squirted the vibrator out in shock. He grabbed envelope
"B".
He read: 'That's right, slave boy! See the toilet paper holder
assembly? It pulls off the wall if you push it straight up. Do it now!'
Ford, trembling, tried it. Grasping the stainless steel two-roll
dispenser he shoved up and it came off. Revealed was a 4" x 8" slot,
looking into the back of another dispenser in the next stall.
He read again: 'Good! Your assignment is to perform oral sex on any
body part put in the opening, by anyone who comes in. You must do it! We
will know from the video if you don't obey completely - and the next
punishment will be far, far worse! Oh, and you must use the ass toys on
yourself whenever your mouth isn't busy. Fuck pretty for the camera! We
know you like that! And keep the toy in your ass while you service the
college studs. That should keep your engine running.'
'P.S. All of the ass toys make lots of noise. So everyone will know.'
'P.P.S. Some guys might like to watch you fuck yourself. Put on a good
show. If they reach through to help, let them! Enjoy the humiliation. We
know you will!'
Ford sat on the toilet, stunned. He couldn't stand this
embarrassment - although what they wrote was true. His cock was rock-hard
just thinking about it. Hoping desperately that no one would come in, and
simultaneously wondering what it would be like if someone did, he fucked
his butt as per the instructions.
About five minutes later he heard the door open. The vibrator sounded
like a truck, and even the softer sucking noises made as the device slid in
and out of his tight asshole also sounded loud and clear: the guy would
know exactly what Ford was doing. Ford's face burned with shame. He held
his breath as the guy stood near the door, his legs moving a little,
turning in place. Ford knew he was peeking below the door. Seeing his bare
feet.
The student got in the next stall. There were noises as he unzipped
and pulled his pants down, then a minute or two as he obviously started to
beat off. Ford, heart in his throat, wondered what else would happen.
Suddenly, the dispenser filling the slot in the other stall slid
slowly up and was removed. At first he could see nothing as the man was out
of view. Then he heard the guy stand up. Ford swallowed nervously as the
man's midsection came into view. Slim hips, tight stomach. Blond
bush. Big dick.
The man backed up a bit, and even though he could only see the
man's midsection, he realized that the guy could look down at an angle
and see what Ford was doing to himself. Mortified, he wanted to stop the
self fuck, but knew the tape would show this lapse to his
masters. Resigned, he continued to fuck his hole. The guy moved to a
different angle, obviously to get a good view, and started to jerk off
again.
Intensely embarrassed, Ford fucked his ass with the noisy dildo,
putting on a lewd show for the stranger watched him for a couple of
minutes. Then the man turned, slowly, posing for him. He showed off his
cock and balls, then his well-rounded buttocks. Moving closer, he spread
the cheeks so Ford could see his anus. the man's ass crack was shaved
smooth and squeaky clean.
Then he heard the guy whisper. "I hear you do both sides. That right?"
Ford, terrified, nodded - then realized the guy couldn't see
him. He squeezed out a nervous assent: "mm-hm".
"The I want full service," the guy whispered in a breathy baritone,
and pressed his spread ass against the slot.
As if in a dream, Ford got on his knees and put his face in the
guy's beautiful butt, and started to lick.
Weeks of practice had made Ford a very good little rimmer indeed, and
had also given him a real taste for ass. He went to work, slurping and
reaming as he had been taught, savoring the succulent butt. Soon his
anonymous user was moaning and squirming, loving it as the highschool stud
worshipped his ass. This made Ford even more aggressive, nibbling and
chewing to give the stranger even greater pleasure. Every so often he
reached back to work the vibrator back into place in his own horny ass.
His trick was getting pretty hot, and pulled away to present his dick,
now drooling pre-cum. Ford licked it clean, then took it all the way
in. The man groaned louder now as Ford used his tongue and throat on the
guy's hot tool. In only a minute or two he came, pumping a hot musky
load into Ford's gullet.
Abruptly, he pulled out and got dressed. As the door slammed shut, the
noise of the vibrator was the only sound afterward in the suddenly still
room. Ford licked the come off his lips. God, he felt cheap and
humiliated. However, he groaned as he clutched his throbbing cock. No doubt
about it - the encounter had made him incredibly horny, as well. As his
masters would see on the tape.
He stood up, jacking his dick into the lens of the camcorder. "Fuck
you!" he said, then searched in the bag for another ass toy. He was in the
process of inserting the (even noisier) vibrating jumbo ass beads when the
door opened again. This time the dispenser was already gone, so when
whoever it was got into his stall he had a clear view of Ford's ass
play, first thing. The guy watched for several minutes as Ford inserted and
removed the large red balls and jacked off. Then it was another "full
service" request.
After him, a muscular hairy guy came in, and without even looking in
at Ford, slapped his cock through the hole and growled "suck it, faggot"
which Ford promptly did, until the guy came down his throat a few minutes
later. But then, instead of leaving, the dude looked down and noticed the
bag of ass toys. "Like to get your hole reamed too, huh? Well I'll give
you a helping hand, buddy. Gimme that big black thing."
Trembling, Ford got the large black dildo (with handle) and passed it
through.
"Now get your butt in the hole." Ford hesitated. "I said now, butt
boy!" He glanced helplessly at the camera, grimaced and obeyed. The man
proceeded to ram the dildo forcefully into him. Writhing under the
rape-like onslaught, Ford moaned and gasped as the man put it to him,
pushing his horny prostate like mad. He wondered how much more of this he
could take before he came.
During this he heard the door open, and several other people entered
the room. His partner never paused, pushing the dildo in and out. Ford knew
that the others would certainly hear what was happening, but couldn't
stop moaning as the big tool slammed against his sensitive prostate each
time. He could hear the room of guys snickering.
"Sounds like Jack's giving him a good time," someone said.
Then his dildo-fucker, Jack apparently, opened his stall door so the
other guys could see him thrusting the dildo through the slot. "Get a load
of this." The guys crowded in, whistling, as Jack pulled the full 12" of
black latex in and out. "He loves getting porked up the butt. Don't you,
butt boy?"
Ford said nothing, terrified. The glory hole humiliation had been
turning him on. But with a room full of horny college students he belatedly
began to fear for his safety.
"Well, I guess the fag's shy. Why doesn't one of you guys go
over and take a peek."
Ford heard someone get in the other stall to the side, then realized
that there was a removable dispenser in there, too, although this one did
not have a mate on his side, just an opening. To his horror he saw the slot
opened, and then the face of some arrogant frat jock, leering through at
him.
"Hell yeah, Jack, he loves it! He's throwing a big one and whacking
it off."
"All right, kid, none of that, put your hands up over the partition so
I can see 'em."
Tentatively, Ford did as he was told. Immediately he felt hands grasp
his wrists, and two other hands grab his ankles. He was helpless! His hands
and feet were spread wide apart, and he was pulled back against the metal
partition as Jack continued the dildo assault. The guy across from him was
clearly enjoying Ford's struggles, and raping him with his eyes,
gloating.
"Oh, man you guys gotta come over here and see this!"
"We got our hands full hanging on to him."
"And hey, there's a gym bag full of sex toys in there!"
Ford watched helplessly as the guy reached under the partition and
pulled the bag over to his side, and then carried it to the other stall.
"You won't believe the stuff in here, Jack! Real kinky stuff, and
some of them are greased up! Looks like Mr. Stud knows how to show himself
a good time!"
"I'll say! And he's got all his clothes in here, too! That's
really convenient."
Ford gasped. "Please - please give me my clothes back!"
"Not so fast, Butt Boy! And what's this! Clothesline! All right!
Gimme your knife, Luke."
Before you could say Homosexual Eagle Scout, Ford's ankles and
wrists were tied to the partition legs and top rail.
"Now listen up, Stud Puppy! I'm gonna use this sex toy stuff on
your horny ass while my friends here take turns watching through the peep
hole. Be a good little boyslut and put on a nice show."
"Then - then can I have my clothes back?"
"You're gonna earn them back. One piece at a time. While the guys
are watching you're gonna offer to suck them off like you did me. Then
afterwards you're gonna do it. And each load you swallow, you get back a
piece."
"I met Jason outside - he said the kid eats ass, too, Jack."
"All right, Luke, you pervert, he'll offer to eat your asses, too,
if you're into it. Got it, fag boy?"
"No, no, please, just let me go -"
"Listen, we can do this nice - or not. Your choice, Butt Bait."
Ford glanced at the video camera (which fortunately was not visible
through the slot!) Jack gave a little twist to the dildo, making him
squirm. Oh, god, being forced to take it while they watched being forced to
beg while they all listened - it was like one of the fantasies he was
always coming up with. And there was the fact that his masters had ordered
him to obey. "Uh - okay. I'll do it - as long as you promise to give me
everything back."
"Oh, we're gonna give it to you. That's for sure! Okay, guys -
let's party with this dude!" Jack withdrew the big dildo and grabbed
another toy - the Prostate Pleasure Probe - a flexible wand with a prickly
round knob and a powerful vibrator. He flipped it on and chortled as the
loud buzz filled the room.
"Watch this!" Jack shoved the thing deep into Ford's well-lubed
rectum. As the knob hit its intended target, Ford started to writhe
spastically.
"Oh, yeah, man, he's really getting off on it!" said Luke, who was
taking the first turn at the glory hole. "Give it to him!"
Ford squirmed helplessly as Jack worked his ass to a lather, putting
on a show for the frat boy ogling him. Luke feasted his eyes on the slim
hips, tapered torso and thighs, good pecs, broad shoulders. Jutting cock.
"Hey kid, nice looking bod you got there. You play sports? Football?"
"Uhhh!" Ford grunted as Jack got in a good thrust. "Uh - uh - no - I
mean yeah, but - varsity - wrestling -"
"All right! We got ourselves a Highschool Jock Sex Slave! I bet you
really like wrestling - all that sweaty contact -"
"I bet he TRIES to get pinned!"
"Yeah, I bet he loves it when they grind against his ass!"
Ford flushed deep crimson.
"Yeah, or like when they sit on the guys chest to pin him - I bet he
buries his face in their butts!"
"Yeah," Luke said, "you like ass, don't you? Beg to eat my hot ass,
faggot."
"Uh - uh - oh yes - please - I want to lick your ass - please - make
me kiss it, lick, stick my tongue in deep, please -"
"Wow, you really get off on this, don't you?" Luke's eyes were
wide. "Keep begging, it's hot!"
Ford continued to beg to eat the guy's hot ass. After all the training
with Coach, it was almost automatic.
"Hey, Luke," one of the unseen companions said, "why don't you show
him what he's asking for?"
"Sure! Good idea!" Luke stood, dropped his pants and stuck his
firmly-muscled ass in the slot, spreading it wide open. "Beg to eat this,
Butt Mouth!"
"Oh, yeah," Ford groaned, putting a sexy growl in his voice, "I want
to bury my face in your hot ass, I want to worship it, oh baby make me do
it, make me eat it, sit on my face, grind it in, oh yeah -"
Jeez, the kid is good, Luke thought. I can almost feel his tongue!
After a minute, Luke turned around and Ford could see that the guy was
hard as a rock. Luke knelt to peer in and his face was flushed.
"Boy, you are one hot number. If you lick as well as you talk, I'm
gonna sit on your face for an hour!"
"Hey, Luke give us a turn!"
"Yeah!"
"Keep your pants on!" Luke looked Ford in the face as he squirmed
with the anal thrusts Jack was delivering, then reached through the slot to
grasp the helpless boy's cock, stroking him.
"No - no, please -"
Luke stroked him firmly, looking on with lust. After all the
stimulation, Ford knew he wouldn't last long.
"No - please - don't make me come - please - ah - ah - oh god - oh
please - oh - oh -"
And then he cried out, erupting in a series of white jets that
splashed against the partition.
Luke watched every squirt and squirm, grinning. "You sure do have a
horny little boytwat, don't you?" He gave Ford's cock an
affectionate squeeze. "Don't forget - my ass, and your face!"
With a lewd grin, Luke moved aside. Ford moaned with shame watching
his come drip down the wall. He was still hard.
The next guy got in place and it was pretty much the same deal, only
no jack-off this time. Meanwhile Luke took over from Jack, inserting a
squirming thruster that always got him hot and bothered.
And so it went - one guy working his ass while another watched and
made him beg.
Finally it was time to put out. They untied his hands so he could bend
over, putting his face in the other slot. Jack fucked him from behind as
Luke got the rim job he'd been waiting for. The frat boy was writhing with
ecstasy as Ford used his tongue expertly on the tasty Greek butt. Luke held
off as long as he could but the ass eating made him so hot that in just a
few minutes he turned around, stuck his cock in Ford's mouth, and came.
It was the same with the others. The foreplay had made them so horny
that they didn't take long. The last one came, grunting and thrusting
his slim hips, pumping yet another load into him. Finally, the ordeal was
over.
As the well-satisfied college studs got dressed, snickering and
sighing, one of them jammed the duffel back into Ford's stall. Ford
heard the bathroom door slam as they departed. Ford slumped to the floor in
shame. He couldn't believe what he'd done! Toilet whore for a bunch
of total strangers! Oh, well, at least they didn't know who he was...
As the boy started to dress, he looked over to see the guy called Luke
peeking in the hole.
"Thought you might want this back." He flashed Ford's drivers
license. Ford's mouth fell open. He realized that the guy would have
seen his name and address.
Luke was smiling like the Cheshire cat. "See you here next week,
Ford. Maybe just the two of us can get to know each other better."
"I - I don't think I can -"
"Or maybe I'll come to your house, if you prefer!" Ford's face
fell. "I thought not. See you next week, sucker! And don't forget your
bag of toys!"
The frat hunk disappeared.
Stunned, Ford finished dressing, gathered up the toys, and packed up
the video camera. He shuddered to think what the recording would show,
although fortunately the tape had run out before the end. He knew his
masters would make him watch it. He didn't want to admit it, but
thinking about it was starting to make him hard again. He adjusted his cock
in his shorts and slunk out of the restroom.
Around the corner was a table with 6 guys sitting around it, including
Jack, Luke, and the others, and a blond he guessed to be the first 'full
service' guy. They whistled and waved as he hurried past, face burning.
He got outside the nearly deserted building and the van pulled up for
him. As he got in, the coach took the duffel bag, leering. "Were you an
obedient slave boy? Hmm?" Ford nodded. "Good. I'll be checking out the
tape to see if any punishment is in order. Report to my office after
practice tomorrow. We'll have a review session."
Ford nodded. "Yes, sir." He knew what they would be
'reviewing'. His cock twitched in anticipation.
As he clambered to the back of the van, he found Nick on the floor,
nude. The hunky jock lifted his legs, exposing his tight asshole.
"It's a 20 minute ride home, slave. Just enough time for a nice rim
job!"
Soon the van was filled with the sounds of slurping and moaning. The
coach drove slowly, smiling and rubbing the bulge in his pants. Flipping
the rear-view mirror to the night setting gave him a nice view of the
boys' writhing, muscular bodies. The coach unzipped his jeans and
started to stroke his cock. Maybe he'd take the back roads for a
while...
***
(to be continued...)
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